Hunter x Hunter: The Zoldyck Family's Legendary Item Master

Chapter 56 Moving with the Wind X Advanced Combined Technique [Circle]

"【round】?"

The energy was released outwards, forming a protective shield that enveloped the entire church.

Noticing this familiar scene, Netero couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in the cabin behind the mountain.

“Not exactly round, but better than round.” Jag looked at Sean suspiciously, his expression rather strange, and said, “When a Nen user radiates Nen outwards from themselves as the center, the shape will definitely be spherical.”

“But Sean is different. If you look closely, the way he projects his telekinesis doesn’t have a fixed form or rules. It seems to be related to the ‘characteristic’ he just learned.”

"It's [Wind]!" Maha narrowed his eyes, a glint of light suddenly flashing from his long, narrow slits.

The old man was clearly taken aback, muttering under his breath, "That brat really dares to dream!" He then said quietly, "The wind has no fixed shape, water has no fixed form; this brat has let go of his mind and is riding the wind!"

Wind?! No wonder!

Netero and Jag exchanged a glance, looking at each other blankly.

I never imagined Sean would go so far!

"Natural attributes"—does this mean controlling wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, and transforming into a deity?

"That kid's incredibly audacious!" Netero frowned, looking at Sean in the image, and said with concern, "Natural elements are simply beyond human control, just—"

"At this cost, dragging things out can wear someone down."

“That’s only one aspect,” Jugger added with a particularly grave expression. “The real issue is the subsequent cultivation of the natural attribute.”

"This is a path never before taken, and no one can pass on their experience to this kid."

"Heh~ then we'll have to feel our way across the river ourselves." Maha chuckled, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his dim, old eyes: "High risk, high reward!"

"Right now, that brat can eavesdrop on the entire church using his wind-manipulation abilities. Give him some more time, and he might be able to expand that range."

"One day, looking at the whole world, wherever the wind blows, it will become his eyes and ears, truly enabling him to monitor the world. It is not impossible."

"Who are you trying to scare, old man?" Netero glanced at Maha, not forgetting to remind him, "To achieve that level, you should know how much 'qi' it takes, old man."

“That’s true. What Jagger said is right. Although Sean hasn’t learned the art of 'Yuan,' his ability to listen to the wind is something that Yuan can’t match.”

After all, En had no way of detecting Nen users who used [Zetsu], but Fu had no such concerns. Whether it was an inanimate or living thing, anything it touched would give feedback to its original owner.

So, "It'll be difficult to avoid this brat's senses and approach him silently in the future." Maha suddenly thought of a certain scoundrel, smiled mischievously, fiddled with his glasses, and stared at Sean on the screen. Never before had he longed for his grandson to come home as much as he did at this moment.

Almost there, almost there! His mind was completely absorbed; Sean felt like he was about to turn into the wind.

After passing the young spiderlings, he saw Miss Lianzi sewing up a child's corpse in another dark room. Her methods were very similar to those of Machi when she grew up. With a pull of the Nen thread and a stitch of Nen needle, the disfigured corpse was brought back to life as if it were alive. She was indeed worthy of being fellow disciples from the same school.

He sighed with emotion.

Sean continued wandering, lightly slipping through the crack in the door. He traversed every corner of the church, seeing the priest, the bell tower, and the shadowy figures in the landfill. Finally, feeling a profound sense of exhaustion, Sean shook his head, detached himself from the evening breeze, and returned his mind to his body.

At the same time, the familiar notification tone followed.

[Alert: Increased Nen ability detected in the host; sample collection complete]

We will now analyze the sample.

Analysis complete.

[Host: Sean Zoldyck.]

[Current Nen Ability Level: Beginner (1%)]

[Note: 99% away from breaking through to the first level.]

99%? Sean opened his eyes, rubbed his temples, chuckled, and teased the "Sage," "Your calculations are quite accurate, but no rush!"

"The roadbed has been laid; all that remains is to hone the skills step by step."

With his middle and index fingers extended, the two clumps of energy collided with a "whoosh," instantly coalescing into a wind rope at Sean's fingertips.

On a sudden inspiration, Sean casually flicked the rope. "Snap!" The rope lashed against the wall, and the plaster peeled off with a "whoosh," revealing the mottled wall behind it.

"Thin and sharp. Young Master's move is very penetrating~" Zi Po Nian noticed this scene, swallowed silently, and felt a slight sting in his pupils when his gaze fell on the wind rope!

However, this is far from enough.

I tried incorporating "wind" into "thoughts" and the effect was indeed improved compared to before.

However, considering that Asuma can slice through rocks with a single stroke, and also cut down large trees that follow, this is a different story.

Sean shook his head inwardly. His understanding of 'wind' was still at a superficial level. He should exchange for more 'wind release' ninjutsu as soon as possible, absorb their understanding, and speed up the process of unlocking and breaking through limits.

Otherwise, three years later, he might not be able to withstand Silva's power with his double-limit-breaking physical strength.

With a flick of his wrist, Sean retracted the wind rope into his body, took a breath, snapped his fingers, and called out number 2.

"Pfft~"

Launched on the 2nd.

Sean gently blew a breath at him

A gentle breeze caresses my face~

A faint feather-like mark quietly crept onto Number 2's cheek. "The Sage" followed up promptly and collected data on the new Number 2.

Detailed references are provided.

[Host's current Nen ability has been enhanced.]

[The cultivation speed of the Shadow Clone Technique increases accordingly]

[Note: The progress of the increase is based on the host's current progress in unlocking the "Wind" attribute]

"As expected, the level of strength doesn't depend on ninjutsu, but on the person."

Both are "Great Fireball" techniques, but Sasuke's Great Fireball is just a ball, while Madara's is a fire that can extinguish an entire Allied Shinobi Forces with a single strike!

This is the difference caused by the vast disparity in chakra quality.

Sean's eyes flashed as he instructed Number 2 not to slack off and to begin the daily "Wanben Suzhen" exercise.

He yawned and glanced at Ziponian, saying, "You should go back and rest too. We might have to work out some more tomorrow."

"Kill one if one comes, kill two if two come!" Ziponian bowed to Sean with his right hand on his chest, then turned and retreated.

The boy was left alone, lying on his back on the bed, covering his eyes with his hand, suppressing a low chuckle: "Going to kill someone again. Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I've seen blood."

Having drawn so many comics, Sean almost forgot he was also a member of the Zoldyck family. But he certainly wouldn't forget his professional business of killing.

The boy rolled over, a smirk playing on his lips. Before he knew it, the night had passed, and dawn broke.

Chapter 57 The Big Fish Arrives X Prince Cheridone of Kakin

The old men hiding behind the curtain, having completely lost their juicy gossip, began to yawn listlessly.

"Twisting the wind into a whip is a natural characteristic. Even if one only grasps a little bit of its essence, its power is extraordinary."

As Zippo Nian faded and the perspective shifted, Netero glanced one last time at the wall cracked by Sean's whip, and took off his glasses with one hand.

"You little brat, you know how tough things are now?" Maha casually tossed his glasses onto the table and began chewing on a piece of beef tongue. "I'll say it again: if you're envious, have your own. Don't even think about taking my Sean."

“People change, old men do,” Netero chuckled, looking at Maha meaningfully. “Children grow up eventually; you can’t keep them confined at home forever. Besides…”

The president stroked his white beard and said confidently, "If this kid Sean chooses to join the Hunter Association, as the president, can I possibly stop him from joining?"

"Heh~ Only you would treat that lousy association like a treasure." Maha scoffed: "My grandson has money, people, strength, and connections. The world is so big, he can go anywhere. Who cares about your little bit of privilege?"

As Maha said, joining the Hunter Association is a good choice for 99 percent of Nen users worldwide.

But the Zoldycks are the only exception!

Silva and Zeno are proof of this. Neither of them are hunters, nor have they ever joined the Hunter Association, but who in the underworld doesn't tremble at the mere mention of their names?

"Heh. Forget it, we're all old and frail, let's not argue over such a small thing." Jag, trying to mediate, was exasperated. He grabbed Netero and Maha on either side: "The kid's still young. When he's a little older, if he really wants to go to the association, let him go."

"There is one thing we need to be careful about." Jag rubbed his ear, which was a little sore from being pinched by his glasses, and said in a deep voice, "I'm worried that Sean has been drawing too many comics and hasn't been in a fight in a long time. It would be troublesome if he got hurt."

"The girl in the church and the priest are both Nen users who have achieved some success. Who knows, there might be even more powerful people coming out of there."

“Father, you were a bit rash to let him go down the mountain. You shouldn’t have let Ziponian follow him alone.”

"Life and death are predestined, wealth and honor are determined by fate." Maha wiped his mouth and nonchalantly picked up an H-manga: "If he really dies out there, it can only be said that he was incompetent."

"Oh, this time you're really cold-blooded." Netero curled his lip. "Where's Silva?"

"Call him here! I've been here for ages, and he, as the head of the Zoldyck family, hasn't even shown his face. If word gets out, it'll be a disgrace to your Zoldyck family."

"Who would know?" The old man lay back in his rocking chair and whistled guiltily. "You all said it yourself, the children are grown up, and we can't keep them confined at home. His legs are his own, and he doesn't need to report to an old man like me where he wants to go."

"I see," Jagger smiled, visibly letting out a sigh of relief.

Father never fights a battle unprepared; with Shiba by his side, there's no chance of failure.

Speak of the devil, and he appears! The door to the cabin creaked open, and Xiao Nuo, the part-time waitress, walked in, a cell phone in her hand.

"Grandpa, it's Silba on the phone. He says he has something to report to you."

Maha's lips twitched: "I won't answer."

I just said there was no need to report to him, and then he showed up right after. Isn't this just slapping someone in the face in front of him?

The old man got angry when he saw Netero's smug and beaming expression!

"Heh heh. Fine, if he doesn't answer, Zeno~ give me the phone." Netero glanced at Maha with amusement and said to Zeno with a smile.

"Mind your own business!!" The old man sneered, reaching out to snatch the phone away before Zeno could even shove it in. He then used a magical thread to snatch the phone from mid-air: "You little brat, be careful people don't call you a usurper!"

"Hello~" The call connected, and Maha's brows immediately furrowed.

"What did you say? Speak louder. I can't hear you."

"I said, two of the three veterans have Nen abilities that have reached their limit, and one is suspected of reaching the second level of limit. Should I kill that second-level limit user beforehand?" Silva's icy voice rang out.

Netero and Jag exchanged a glance, both sensing something unusual in each other's eyes.

Meteor City, a place even dogs wouldn't frequent, suddenly has a group of Nen masters appearing. No one would believe there's nothing going on behind the scenes!

"Anything else?" Maha was clearly surprised. He had thought Sean's trip was just a small-scale operation, but it seemed that he might have actually encountered a big fish!

"That guy who seems to have broken through to the second level looks familiar. Let me think."